MedivalWolf

It was on the last day of my senior year that I had enough courage to do what I did. My name is Zach Wolfekin, and throughout my little story I will refer to myself in the first, and in some cases the third person. Anyways it was on the last day of school, that during my lunch period (I had D period), I left school in my beat up old dodge challenger, I don't know how I even got that junky old thing to start, but I did. The engine burped out a few measly coughs and sputtered before turning on, I sighed, and noticed that my hands were shaking. " Damn..." I said to myself, I reached into my pocket, and pulled out a pack of Marlboro's, and with m